Flying Damascas
Kingdom of Belgium
- Dec 14, 2019
- 500
Jasper Clocheret, Belgium's minister of foreign affairs would enter his office with a fresh cup of Java, it was 6 am and the atomosphere in Brussels was exceptionally quiet for a cold and rainy kinda day. The foreign office was largely comprised of veteran diplomats and careerists which for all extensive purposes entailed the presence of oppurtunistic killjoys and individuals whose only claim to fame was their salary and their ability to scheme their way as members of the bourgeoisie in pursuit of their own class interests.
Having sat down, he proceeded to light a cigerette before securing his line of communication so as to avoid the undesireable prying eyes of foreign intelligence agencies none of whom at least as far as the free world was concerned seemed particularly fond of Belgium's social experiments.
"Comrade Foreign Minister Jiaxuan, I would like to discuss the possibility of building with China bridges of friendship and solidarity with the Belgian proletariat in the global fight against capitalism hegemony and exploitation. I trust that you shall be most appreciative of these sentiments."
Clocheret waited patiently for response as he looked out his office window as the sun slowly piered its way over the Brussels skyline.
@Alex
Having sat down, he proceeded to light a cigerette before securing his line of communication so as to avoid the undesireable prying eyes of foreign intelligence agencies none of whom at least as far as the free world was concerned seemed particularly fond of Belgium's social experiments.
"Comrade Foreign Minister Jiaxuan, I would like to discuss the possibility of building with China bridges of friendship and solidarity with the Belgian proletariat in the global fight against capitalism hegemony and exploitation. I trust that you shall be most appreciative of these sentiments."
Clocheret waited patiently for response as he looked out his office window as the sun slowly piered its way over the Brussels skyline.
@Alex